" Megan?" Carmen asked anxiously, "How is she? Does she remember me?" She's had a rough time, too, Carmen." Patricia answered, taking her sister's han...s, "She and her husband had only recently gone through a divorce, then he died in a plane crash, and, well, she hasn't handled it well, I'm afraid. She's going into rehab tomorrow for alcohol dependency." Oh no!" Carmen clearly felt something, still, for Megan. "I hope she's going to be alright! Is there any way that I can see her before she goes. . and moved to the center of the roomShe continued to follow her instructions by first removing her shoes and stepping up onto the low coffee table, she faced her friends and was told to open her legs until they were level with her shoulders, then she was told to reach behind her back and cup her hands together, this pulled her shoulders back and she was very aware that she was pushing her breasts out.Quickly Jen stood up and motioned Cheryl to follow her... she removed the sash of her blouse. She took off her blouse and lay back naked with her legs spread. Holy Shit!!!I was kneeling between her legs looking down at her wondering why I never thought of doing this before. She is stunning! I started rubbing her thighs softly, moving my hands up towards the Promised Land. She had closed cropped hair covering her pussy and it was starting to show a little dew. I gently started stroking her pussy lips, working up to her engorged clit. She put her head back and closed her eyes. She started. "Lessee: fruit, cereal and good coffee. Right?" Right." And this being Saturday - " - with Fran, you'll have the same." Almost snatched the words out of my mouth."She clenched again, giggled - honestly: giggled - and unplugged herself and scampered through the living room to the bathroom and the shower.I was ready for her squeal: "This water is COLD!" Let it run."She chewed on a slice of cantaloupe, swallowed. "I couldn't believe how thick your dick is." And what did you think of the civil.